"You called us clowns for robbing people, but scamming women out of their money makes you a righteous man?" Bull Slayer might have had another trump card. After his initial surprise, his expression turned vicious again. "Don't bother denying it. That woman who's always with you must be someone rich in Fog City, right? Didn't you approach her for the same reason we do this-to earn enough assets before tomorrow?"
Bull Slayer sounded very confident in his guess, but if Su Bai remembered correctly, the woman named Lan Yin had once said that Feng Zhe was extremely capable at his job. Judging by his performance at work in Fog City, he should have been able to become a "hero" after the asset settlement even if Lan Yin had never appeared. So there was little financial self-interest entangled in their relationship. It was more a beautiful, unexpected encounter.
"Shallow people like you could never understand true love." Feng Zhe neither grew angry nor offered an explanation. He merely chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter whether she's a woman from the real world, a woman from Fog City, or a female anomaly from the Nightmare World. Once I fall in love with her, I'll love her wholeheartedly. Who or what she is has nothing to do with it."
As Feng Zhe spoke, he raised his right hand again, and another small Wind Blade flew from his fingertip. This time, however, he struck not the bottles on the table but the muzzle of the weapon item Bull Slayer had raised.
The nearly transparent Wind Blade sliced through the muzzle in an instant. Only when that section of barrel fell to the floor did Bull Slayer realize how terrifying Feng Zhe's ability was. He angrily discarded the now-useless weapon item, then retreated a few